Jiang Qin swiftly glanced at Si Fan.
Si Fan's bright peach blossom eyes met Jun Yan's gaze, with a slight curve at the corner of her mouth, not showing much courtesy.
"Thank you."
Jun Yan's voice was low and magnetic, naturally enticing, "No trouble at all."
Jiang Qin looked back and forth at the two of them, even someone as naive as her could sense something was off.
After all, the young master of the Jun Family was constantly staring at her daughter.
Could it be... he's taken a liking to her daughter's looks?
Jiang Qin doubted in her mind, deciding to observe whether this man had such intentions, so she didn't refute her daughter's words.
And so, Jun Yan personally escorted Si Fan and Jiang Qin into the hotel.
While patrolling, the hotel manager accidentally saw Jun Yan carrying several shopping bags with one hand, escorting a familiar mother and daughter into the elevator, his eyes widened instantly.
